I don't know if it's right or not, but we just returned from a day-trip to Corpus Christi to find 96 degrees at the unit.  Between that and the 60 mph wind gusts, we're feeling mighty tired and have developed a powerful thirst.

First stop this morning was the much anticipated fingerprinting appointment.  A few months ago the finger-printer-lady said that my prints are so lousy I could probably get away with bank robbery.  Turns out I'm not so special after all and the FBI now has my prints on file.  I've already returned the mask and gun.

Adjuster dog experienced a couple of "firsts" today:

While on a walk this morning she encountered a herd of deer.  It was entertaining because as usual she was thrilled and terrified at the same time.

 

 
Adjuster Dog braved the open seas on her first boat ride.  Well, it was a ferry ride, and not on the open seas, and lasted all of five minutes but she liked it.  Except for the dog eating sea birds that were cruising the deck looking for small dogs; they were scary.

Lunch was a top drawer shrimp po boy sand, crispy shrimp, toasted hoagie, fresh tomato and lettuce and onion rings.  Phil also splurged on a cup of gumbo that really was over the top (he said).

No catastrophe on the horizon so we'll likely head North soon.  Peace & love and pray for storms ya'll!